Dammit! Some woman hit my car yesterday. I didn't think it was a big deal, as there didn't appear to be any damage to my car. Thus, I didn't bother exchanging insurance information with her. Unfortunately, I'd been looking in the wrong area for damage; I thought she'd hit my car more towards the back, but I realized today that my front passenger-side door isn't looking so hot.
I really wouldn't care were it not for the fact that there's a tiny gap between the top of my window and the seal. Very annoying. I suppose I'll try to do something about it, but it still pisses me off. I don't even know who was at fault. *shrug*
All I want for Christmas is for my car to explode. At this point, I really don't even care whether or not I'm in it at the time. I just realize that this is yet another thing that'll fuck me out of extra money. I suppose I'm not allowed to have it easy.
I really wouldn't care were it not for the fact that there's a tiny gap between the top of my window and the seal. Very annoying. I suppose I'll try to do something about it, but it still pisses me off. I don't even know who was at fault. *shrug*
All I want for Christmas is for my car to explode. At this point, I really don't even care whether or not I'm in it at the time. I just realize that this is yet another thing that'll fuck me out of extra money. I suppose I'm not allowed to have it easy.